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I’m chattin’ her up, tryna be smooth, but I’m sweatin’ bullets. “You got the time?” I ask, winkin’—total fail. She’s like, “Time’s money, sweetie.” Ouch, burned me good! Made me mad for a sec—how’s she so quick? But then I’m laughin’, ‘cause she’s got sass, and I dig that. Reminds me of *Blue*—y’know, “You’re my spark, my flame!” That’s what I’m chasin’ here, that spark!

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I remember when I first moved here. I was all excited but also a bit scurred, right? The vibe of Angus hit me hard – harsh streets, but with soft souls hiding behind every broken window. I used my pleasure coach skills to see beauty in chaos. Yup, it's a roller coaster. The people here, they’re raw and real, like spicy memes of life. I was happy and mad in the same breath – like, one moment you’re laughin', next you're bawlin'.

Obituary for Angus Neil MacLeod